With the sound of explosions, two waves of golden and black haloes collided together, rapidly expanded and amplified, and erupted into a dazzling bright light.

A terrifying shock wave appeared immediately, spreading around and shaking the earth.

The boulder standing under their feet cracked immediately, and the cracks spread to the stone walls on both sides in an instant.

Then, Gang Qi completely poured out and released against Hong's energy!

An extremely hard boulder with a radius of three feet below the feet exploded into powder, shaking up a pink wall more than ten feet high.

The astonishing scene was like the huge shape of water mist that appeared when the rocket was ignited and lifted off.

Immediately afterwards, the ground behind the two of them seemed to have been bombarded by a series of divine artillery shells. It exploded with bang bang, and rubble several feet high was blown up.

The sonic booms continued one after another, like thousands of thunders roaring.

The explosion appeared from behind the two people, connected in a straight line, and spread to two miles away before stopping.

Throughout the rock pit, a hurricane was raging, debris was scattered all over the sky, and screams broke through the air with sharp and ear-piercing sounds.

When the smoke dispersed and fell, countless people rushed out, looked into the stone pit, and saw a strange scene.

Han Zhong's expression was sinister and ferocious, with a fierce look in his eyes. His right palm was stretched out straight, close to Lu Qian's cold and determined face.

If you look carefully, you can see that this big palm is just a hair away from hitting Lu Gan's face.

Lu Qian, on the other hand, kept leaning forward to punch, with his right fist as straight as a spear, touching the center of Han Zhong's chest.

The two of them were frozen in place as if they had been cast a restraining spell.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... ten breaths!

The two of them stayed still for ten breaths!

Suddenly, the fierce light in Han Zhong's eyes dimmed, and his right palm hung down, swinging back and forth like a pendulum.

At the same time, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and bright red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, flowing down and dripping on Lu Qian's right arm.

Tick ​​tock tick tock.

However, Han Zhong didn't care about this, and there was incredible reluctance on his face, and he was surprised: "Impossible! How could your Xinghe Po Gang Fist break my demon aura and hit my chest? It was obvious that you had done it before

My fists were pulled away by my demonic aura!"

There was a hint of weakness in his voice.

"Because I broke through."

Lu Qian looked indifferent and uttered a sentence calmly: "As a peerless genius, it makes sense to break through in battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shirt at the back of Han Zhong burst open, revealing a hole as big as a fist, revealing an extremely clear fist mark!

As soon as the fist mark appeared, Han Zhong's whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning from the Nine Heavens. Unable to suppress his internal injuries, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The whole person stumbled backwards.

Every step backward leaves a clear footprint.

After retreating a hundred meters, Han Zhong was able to stop himself, but his face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.

Wow.

Seeing this scene, the common warriors of Daxuan were relieved, and then they shouted with joy, which resounded throughout the entire audience.

On the other side, the people of Guiluo Kingdom had expressions of shock and horror on their faces, their eyes were as wide as bells, and they did not dare to accept the cruel facts before them.

how can that be possible!

How could Qi Qi cultivation of Seventy Apertures be at a disadvantage?

The battle is not over yet! Han Zhong still has a chance!

At this time, Han Zhong directly took out a blood-colored elixir and drank it. His whole body flashed with black light, and the gang energy lingered around him again.

Lu Qian, who was a hundred meters away, retracted his fist and straightened his body, like a majestic mountain rising up, with an aura that towered over the sky and the earth.

The golden light all over his body shines brightly again.

"You can't even break through once in battle, what kind of genius do you think you are? I, Lu Gan, am the real genius!"

Lu Gan uttered a sentence coldly.

As he spoke, the golden aura all over his body, like running water, gathered in Lu Qian's right fist again.

Hearing Lu Gan's words, a trace of humiliation and anger appeared in Han Zhong's eyes. He gritted his teeth and five feet of black light shone around his body, forming a black hole vortex that swallowed everything.

The aura of the devil is fully activated! It seems that even the sunlight cast from the nine heavens is swallowed up!

"Do you know why I want to send you a coffin?"

Lu Gan suddenly sneered.

Han Zhong's pupils shrank.

Everyone immediately held their breath and pricked up their ears.

"because……"

Lu Gan's lips curled up: "Your mother gave me a dream last night and wanted to reunite with you in the underworld."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened.

This mouth is too poisonous!

Han Zhong's face turned pale, and endless anger surged from the bottom of his heart.

In the moment when he was distracted, a whirlwind blew around Lu Qian, leaving only a shadow behind him, and he had disappeared from the spot!

"not good!"

Han Zhong's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to use all the newly recovered Gang Qi to defend himself.

"It's too late!"

Accompanied by a cold voice, Lu Gan's figure appeared in front of Han Zhong, and his golden fist shot out like a meteor, hitting the black light that protected Han Zhong's body like running water.

Destroy everything!

The golden fist ignored any defense, drove straight in, and hit Han Zhong's chest in an instant.

Then, a golden fist flew out from behind Han Zhong, like an arrow piercing the sun, piercing the black light and flying into the sky.

boom.

There was a crisp sound.

Han Zhong's whole body was shattered by black light, his face was like gold paper, his whole body was arched into a shrimp shape, he was hit hard and flew up, and three ounces of blood spurted out from his mouth.

There was a loud bang, and the earthquake shook violently. Lu Gan shot up into the sky like a cannonball and kicked Han Zhong in the chest.

There was only a muffled sound, and Han Zhong was kicked directly into the air more than ten meters high, and flew out of the pit. He vomited blood in the air, and his body was bent into a sharp corner.

Lu Gan fell into the stone pit, shot up again, and appeared in the sky above Han Zhong like a ghost in a flash.

Under the sunlight, his whole body shimmered with golden light, like a god descending to earth, shocking all things.

"I said, I want you to come out of Daxuan sideways! So, go into the coffin and lie down!"

After speaking coldly, Lu Gan swept out with a whirlwind kick, like a steel pillar and a golden whip, which struck Han Zhong's abdomen with fear in his eyes.

There was a loud bang.

Han Zhong's eyes bulged out and blood spurted out, splattering on the ground.

The whole person was like a cannonball, flying towards the end of the long street involuntarily.

There, there was an iron coffin made of meteorite whose sliding cover had been opened long ago, shining with silver light and dazzling rainbow light.

Bang.

Han Zhong slammed into the silver coffin with incomparable precision, making a crisp sound of bones shattering all over his body, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood again.

However, before the blood could spurt out of the coffin, the huge impact force knocked back the sliding cover of the silver coffin and closed it with a bang.

silence!

The whole place was deathly silent!

Actually sent Han Zhong into the coffin?

In this eerie silence, Lu Gan fell into the pit, took off his cloak and waved it a few times, catching the blood falling from the sky.

With a few taps of his toes, he climbed up and jumped out of the stone pit, came to Han Zhong's silver coffin, twisted the silver cloak, bundled it into a pen, and wrote "Han Zhong" with flying dragons and phoenixes on the coffin lid. Zhong' is a bloody word!

With your blood! Write your coffin name!

Witnessing this scene, all the warriors present felt a sense of arrogance and domineering in their hearts.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Gan finished writing the name of the coffin, flicked his cloak, covered it on the silver coffin, turned around and stood proudly, and faintly uttered eight words: "Han Zhong has been defeated! Where is Bai Yuzhu?"

The sound spread extremely clearly.

boom.

In an instant, the ten-mile long street was in a commotion, with countless shocked exclamations and heartfelt cheers:
To be continued...